Sans Katoi - Nobody Likes You lyrics

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Oh how we, we'd all appreciate Your god, your gaudy life With your south, your southern charming wealth Your wealthy daddy Opening all the doors for you While you do nothing Your private Polish fencing coach and faux penny loafer shoes Comfortable plus trendy graphic T's and those power ties And where did you get such an eclectic knowledge of fine wines? Or can you even remember anymore is it worth your time? It much more seems to be servant work anyway You've got forms to sign, fill out in triplicate The midnight product of underlings slaving in strip clubs Giving you their very selves Because they weren't priviledged to have Your private Polish fencing coach and faux penny loafer shoes Comfortable plus trendy graphic T's and those power ties And where did you get such an eclectic knowledge of fine wines? Or can you even remember anymore is it worth your time? But not everyone can be you Or you would be nothing As if you were much to begin with But not everyone can be you Or you would be nothing As if you were that much to begin with Nobody likes you Nobody likes you Nobody likes you That doesn't like money (Thanks to Mike for these lyrics)